A/N okay so now it starts getting more into stuff and more Gallagher-y. Not fully but getting there. Please review with your opinions!

Chapter 2.

So after searching the internet for several hours for Georgia and Dominic Slater, I found nothing. Absolutely nothing. Anyone would think they didn't exist! Well, I got bored after making absolutely no progress. It was about 2 in the afternoon, so I decided to go and have a look round the city.

I walked back though the large lobby and back into the cold November air. Seriously, if England is always this cold when and if I find my parents I may have to convince them to move to America so we don't lose any toes! I started to wander round, looking round all the typical London landmarks and tourist attractions. Big Ben, The Houses of Parliament, The London Eye, Buckingham Palace, the usual suspects. I didn't even feel to out of place on the streets of London, because most people there were tourists.

It was starting to get dark (despite the fact it was only 7pm) so I made the executive decision to make my way back to my hotel.

I was having a nice walk all in all, up until the point of which I was pushed into a dark ally. Cliché much? Nope Lilly stop getting sassy you have just been pushed into an ally! I turned round to see the man from the taxi stood in front of me, dressed all in black holding a white cloth. I was just about to start screaming and fighting when he pounced on me and held the cloth thightly over my mouth and nose. I felt my knees start to buckle and my eyes droop.

Then everything went black.


When I woke I was still drowsy and was in very unfamiliar surroundings, but by no means what I was expecting considering I had just been kidnaped. I was expecting to be in some steel room, chained to the wall with a piece of mouldy bread left for me. Oh my god I watch too many movies. Anyway, this room looked like a dormitory. It had white walls, 4 beds, 4 wardrobes and an en suite. And what surprised me the most about this room was the fact there were windows. I thought if you've been kidnapped you don't get the privilege of windows. That's when this whole thing dawned on me. I had been kidnapped. Kidnapped in a country a whole ocean away from my own! So I started to try and escape. My first plan was to see if the door was unlocked, however it failed miserably when it A. was locked, and B. gave me an electric shock when I touched the handle. Wow these people really didn't want me getting out! So next I tried the windows, trying to find anything that could possibly break them but of course, they were shatter proof. I carried on trying to find ways to get out for at least another 15 minutes and was about ready to give up.

"You're not going to find a way out you know." A familiar husky voice said from behind me. It sounded like the man from the cab but looked nothing like him. Before he had almost black hair, dark brown eyes and looked about 40. Now, however, he was, well hot. He had dark brown hair that was messed up in all the right places and looked effortless, he had piecing emerald green eyes, and looked about 17. He saw me looking at him, confused, and a smirk crept onto his lips and he said cockily "I know I'm very attractive, but please try to contain yourself in my presence. Also, earlier, I was… shall we say… dressed up."

"Oh why thank you the whole kidnapping situation is all cleared up now that I know you were dressed up. Gee sometimes I just need things explaining to me and thank you for doing that" I replied, getting annoyed. His smirk just grew at my decreasing patience.

"You're funny."

"Oh why thank you kind sir," I said sweetly before turning, "now tell me why the hell you kidnapped me, and locked me in a dormitory?"

He just chuckled quietly before saying "well you wanted to find your parents, and I'm helping you."

"By kidnaping me? Of course a simple 'hey, do you want help finding them' would have sufficed but there you go. And the dorm?" at this point his smirk turned into a full grin. A very sexy grin might I add. Wait no I may not, he kidnapped you and it would be weird…

"Your attitude is cute," Normally I would have blushed however I'm pissed off so it's not happening, "Oh and this is your new room. You won't be allowed out for now, I have to sort some things out first. Your roommates are out at the moment and still have another 3 hours and 43 minutes before they are due back, by which point you should be allowed out. Anymore questions?"

"Were my roommates also escorted here by the kidnapping mode of transport?"

"No" he chuckled as he got up and headed towards the door, "I'll be back soon. But one more thing, do you prefer to be called Cameron, Cammie or Cam?"

I just sat with an even more confused and angry look than before. Did he have me mixed up with a Cameron? "Hang on have you got the wrong person, have you needlessly taken me? My name is Lilly not Cameron, now if you would be so kind as to let me go, seeing as you want this 'Cameron'."

He smiled again "nope, I've got the right person." Before slipping out the door and locking it again, leaving me alone for another 3 and a half hours. Great. Just great.